Lost Creek Hollow I'm so grateful and proud.

oh terance was doing nothing important. he and @Treason had just done a little bit of hanging out and a smaller amount of leadership discussion (nothing crazy, just about ranks and what not), and so now he was on his way to the borders. back to business. of course, his daughters scent had pulled him off course, so while ibis was looking for him, he was looking for her! wonderful. 

she found him first, of course, with all her mother's keen observation skills, though it didn't catch him off guard. "little bird," he barked in greeting, mirroring her trot to greet her with an enthusiastic nudge to the shoulder as well as a few licks to the head. she was so small. terance sometimes forgot that, as big as she had grown, she was quite petite. inwardly, he wondered if his and treason's children would share this trait with ibis, or if they'd all come out monsters like treason and terance themselves.

ah, ooo... sorry, treason, that doesn't sound too pleasant comin out. 

when terance stepped back, he looked upon his daughter with a curious tilt of his head. "what do you have there?" he asked her, tail waving her general enthusiasm and joy.